The Detour

I don’t think I have ever seen such a warm and pleasant smile. As she approached, the sunlight shown behind her and through her dress. Was it my imagination? I thought I could see the outline of her pussy through the sheer material. When she reached my car she looked down at the tire and removed her sunglasses. Her blue eyes, which were exactly the same color of her silk dress, sent a strange shiver of excitement through my whole body.